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Barstool Blues / Blues dello sgabello

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If I could hold on to just one thoughtFor long enough to knowWhy my mind is moving so fastAnd the conversation is slowBurn off all the fogAnd let the sun through to the snowLet me see your face againBefore I have to go

I have seen you in the moviesAnd those magazines at nightI saw you on the barstool whenYou held that glass so tightAnd I saw you in my nightmaresBut I'll see you in my dreamsAnd I might live a thousand yearsBefore I know what that means

Once there was a friend of mineWho died a thousand deathsHis life was filled with parasitesAnd countless idle threatsHe trusted in a womanAnd on her he made his betsOnce there was a friend of mineWho died a thousand deaths